These Stitches
My wounds have been tended to.
But the stitches are still there.
The rips have closed.
But they have not yet sealed.
These stitches keep me from flying...
I know I will heal.
I can feel my progress every day.
And yet, I get so frustrated.
By how slow that progress can be.
These stitches keep my from flying...
There is no such thing as 'baby steps'.
I need to just take the plunge.
I need to forget that these stitches are here.
I can't seem to help feeling that.
These stitches keep me from flying...
I will grow now.
And not let what happened destroy me.
I refuse to let.
These stitches keep me from flying!
But the stitches are still there.
The rips have closed.
But they have not yet sealed.
These stitches keep me from flying...
I know I will heal.
I can feel my progress every day.
And yet, I get so frustrated.
By how slow that progress can be.
These stitches keep my from flying...
There is no such thing as 'baby steps'.
I need to just take the plunge.
I need to forget that these stitches are here.
I can't seem to help feeling that.
These stitches keep me from flying...
I will grow now.
And not let what happened destroy me.
I refuse to let.
These stitches keep me from flying!